Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 29: Congratulations!

Meanwhile, Hamam chose to escape from the health counseling of gang 2 residents. Today he and another group of students are doing health counseling. Hamam is one of the University's top students, public health studies program. It's natural that he would attend such an event. But instead of being able to focus on the show, he was threatened in the most excited aunt.

Hamam rode a motorbike around the alley, reasoned to find a drink he ran away first. Several times circling around in the alley there Hamam did not find a stall open.

Aishhh. Worth all the stalls here close, kog nightlife area.

After grumbling in his heart, Hamam set up his bike again. For what sake, now Hamam's throat really feels dry.

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The breaths of Datul and Siti cringed. Their knees shook violently as they ran away with all their might.

"Huuhhhh... What is this place exactly!?" datul asked at rest just to catch her breath.

"Uhuk!! I don't know either, huhhhh..."

"HI YOU TWO STOP!" Damn women shop owners who offer them jobs, persistent pursuit.

Datul and Siti have agreed to reject the offer. The work doesn't make sense. But the woman continued to seduce even more forcefully. They ran away, they ran away, and they were still being chased. Great also stamina of the stall mother.

"Run!!!!!!" shouted Siti while dragging Datul's arm. Though it feels like the breath of Datul is about to break.

Running without a clear direction. Trabas whatever is in front of them. In their minds, they had to make it out of the alley to feel safe.

"Tul, run more cepet ayok!!!"

"Ah, this tuyul is also half dead I run, huh hah. huh..."

BRAKKK!!!

Jidat Datul hit a bamboo pole. Datul's neck almost stuck in the clothesline mine. The owner will certainly be angry later if he knows his clothesline is now slumped on the ground.

"DODOHHH!!!" Datul only had a moment to complain. Then you have to teach Siti steps again. At least two fools would be slightly stronger than a fool himself. Datul was scared, panicked, confused, and scared to death silly there. If the mothers were real people, it shouldn't be as pushy as before. Datul's mind was not.

They look back. Again, the mother is still visible. Jidat Datul perih, also his hair feels like something is pulling from behind.

"Sit.. I can't run anymore! Huh...!"

"Datul keeps running I say!"

Their breath was stirring again. It's a village or a cemetery.

"From earlier there was no passerby who could be asked for help, huh... huh... huh.. huh!"

"Makanya ran away.. la-ri te-rus.." despite saying that Siti felt tired as well. His eyes began to twitch. Sweat should not be asked, their bodies are wet when it does not rain.

"HAHAHA!!! CATCH YOU!!!"

"DON'TKKKK!!!"

Tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittttt...!!!!!!

"Aghbhhh...."

Shiiiiiittttttttttssssssttttttsssss...!!!!!

Hamam ragged his motorbike. Fortunately, the motor brake discs. Almost hit two crazy girls, whose heart is not tratapan.

"HEW! YOU GUYS ARE LOOKING FOR DEAD!!!"

Datul looked up when he recognized the voice. Datul's eyes sparkled. Yes he's the hero of Maidatul Khan, yesterday, today and maybe tomorrow.

"Mas Hamam, get us out of here!"

"SOUL! What are you doing here huh?!!!!"

Datul approached and pulled Siti over as well.

"Later to tell you, now save us first,"

"HEH, COME HERE YOU GUYS!!!" fierce mothers of shop owners out of nowhere.

Understanding what happened, Hamam then asked them to go up immediately. Because of the feeling that Datul knows Hamam, Datul rode first and then Siti behind him. The motor is one person three. They're kayaking chili-cabean.

"For a little Tul, it's me in the back of the cramped!" pekik Siti doesn't know herself.

Datul is moving forward. OMG..this is now Datul's chest sticking out on Mas Hamam's back.

All hugs can?

Haduh... ser...

"Hand!"

Brumm!!!

Hamam motor speeding, leaving fat mothers who look like rhinos because they can still run so fast.

"FUCK THEM AWAY!!!!"

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Braaakk!

"Hhhhh....!!!"

Hamam put the glass, after the contents of the toilet is not left. Escaping from alley three, Hamam took the two naive girls to a chicken noodle shop. They need a drink. Haman's face seemed to be holding back emotions. Now his eyes were fixed on Datul and Siti.

"What are you guys doing there huh!?"

"You know what place that is?!!!"

"How could you dare to go into that alley?!"

Datul looked down, even though he had drunk iced orange his throat felt still dry. To answer Hamam's question is difficult. His hair is still sore, his hair is still sore. Her hair still seems to be coming from behind.

"Iiii. it-u, we don't know" Siti represented the speech despite the stammer.

"Satul, why are you silent huh? explain now, or I'll report to your father, if you're playing somewhere not right!"

Datul brebes mili, he is indeed that crybaby.

"Mas, let me explain,"

Siti told me from the beginning they went there. From the beginning of his meeting with warung mothers continue to be offered stall guard work with UMR salary. Until they end up being chased like that.

"So, as soon as the story goes Mas, we both had no idea, we were just looking for work, when explained the odd hours of work because we had to go home until the early hours, we agreed to refuse"

"Satul can't if I go home until night because definitely can't get permission from his father, while I if hit by the night wind usually my hives relapse, so we refuse, uh his mother did not accept even maksa, maksa, we run away.I am also still confused until now" Hamam listened to the story of Siti with a changing face.

Oh my God, they're both naive or stupid!

"It's not crying, it's in your tear mat, but it's a tissue to eat.." Siti thrust out a piece of tissue she picked up at the table.

Datul just accept it, he does need it to wipe his tears and snot.

"Hiks..! Hamam understands now. We don't know what that place is, I need a job Mas Hamam knows that... Hicks, hicks..."

Hamam rubbed his face rough. It seemed that it was indeed right for her to leave the health counseling event earlier, now it was better to give social science to the two innocent girls before her.

"Listen to me now! Don't ever go in that alley again, don't! That was Psk's localization alley, you know?"

"You're grateful to be out of there, just like you two!"

"Well what!" Say Datul and Siti together.

"Psk localization! P-S-K, should I explain in more detail?"

"Astaghfirullah's... " Datul cupped his face, growing sobbing. It's as hard as getting a job. Almost caught in the abyss of the night world. Although it may be just selling rice there, but other possibilities can certainly happen.

"Stupid, I even thought there was a Barbie doll shop there, where I knew it was..."

"The Maidatul Khan brothel!" cut Hamam. Seeing Datul who now looks disheveled and plus destroyed like that, Hamam again pity unbearable.

"Have not cried, the important thing is now you are safe, tomorrow again more careful"

"I'm sorry, I don't know either, really..."

"You're not wrong, hiks..my bad luck, hix..."

"My fate too..." Siti looked moody, but not to the point of crying like Datul. People are different even though they sometimes have the same fate.

"You want to eat no? I ordered chicken noodles"

"Eh... No Mas, I just want to go home, can you please nitip Datul? I think he's still in shock, we just took the bus here, but if Mas can anterin Datul home, it's okay I go home alone, there's no way we're kayaking, hehe..."

"By the way, thank you, you have saved us.." Siti's turn is messy now. In his heart he praised the good looks of the man in front of him now.

"No, I can go home with you, hiks..."

"Udah, you finish your cry first, relax, I'm fine kog"

Siti waved her hand before entering the bus with a fresh green one door. Now Datul is alone with Hamam. Because that chicken noodle shop is on the side of the highway. Not imaginary, it is easy for Datul to release the departure of the green bus that Siti was riding.

"Don't be sad again, tomorrow try to help me find work,"

"your cream is still a lot, why rush to find work, to believe the same lure of UMR salary" said Hamam.

Datul scowling. Still lamenting his hard fate of getting a job. Diomeli like that from earlier, it feels like I want to follow! How to know Mas Hamam feels to be Datul...

"Mas Hamam, even though my skincare is fulfilled now, life goes on, I'm tired of being unemployed! I want to have my own money, want another kayak, can buy this, buy that, buy nice shoes, nice clothes, go for a walk, go for a walk, not like I'm out of the house just to nganter crackers"

"Mas Hamam thinks going to a wedding party doesn't need nice clothes either? I don't want to make Mas Hamam embarrassed there, I need a quick job at least to be able to buy decent clothes, but my luck is bad"

Silent. Hamam wanted to touch Datul's arm, wanted to calm the girl down, embrace her like the FTV actor did, but her hands were stiff. No, it's not polite. They are good friends, they need to know the limits. This is a novel not FTV.

"You forgot what I said yesterday? don't worry, I took you to the show, I know what I have to do, you're pretty fucked, can you?"

I don't know why all of a sudden Hamam could care so much about a girl. Hamam believes his feelings are on the normal limits of a friend. Hamam does not like Datul in the sense of love or interest like he is attracted to Ativa. Different, Hamam can still distinguish it clearly.

Hamam looked at Datul's face. Messy, greasy face, pockmarks everywhere. Even so Hamam is not at all ilfeel or disgusted.

"Jidad you why bruises?"

Datul reflex holding his tongue that does feel sore. "Auchhh. perih, it was a run-and-run bamboo pole clothesline people"

"Later on the compress using warm water"

Hmmm... Datul wants to be happy. Mas Hamam was that careful.

"My hair back is also sore, kayaking on the crest"

"Why? here I check"

Hamam asked Datul to turn around to check on Datul's back hair. At that moment Hamam's laughter broke out instantly.

"Buakkakaka..."

"Maidatul Khan, this is you kog had time to ngut kutang people!"

"Huh!?" Datul gawked as Hamam's hand removed the hook that was stuck in Datul's hair.

"It's worth it. he...he..."

Shame, shame, shame on God...

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